[Spoiled, Haughty Heiress x Brooding, Restrained Older Brother | Three-Year Age Gap | Size Difference]
Xu Suiyan was an imperious young heiress, notorious in high society for her spoiled, capricious ways.
But then disaster struck. Her parents, Xu and Mrs. Xu, died on the spot in a car accident, leaving Xu Suiyan an orphan.
Rain poured from the dark, murky sky. Xu Suiyan stood beneath the eaves, staring helplessly at the merciless downpour.
Her pretty lashes trembled, and tears streamed down her face. At a loss, she crouched on the ground and sobbed.
Suddenly, through her blurred vision, a pair of sturdy leather shoes appeared before her.
Xu Suiyan looked up to see a handsome, tall, broad-shouldered man standing calmly in front of her, holding a black umbrella.
He gently helped her to her feet and tenderly wiped away her tears.
“Hello, I’m Xi Zhiyu, your older brother. From now on, I’ll take care of you.”
Xu Suiyan recognized Xi Zhiyu.
He was the child her father had adopted, her older brother in name.
When Xu Suiyan was young and sickly, her father took the advice of a fortune-teller and adopted the little Xi Zhiyu from an orphanage, hoping to build up good karma.
As children, Xu Suiyan and Xi Zhiyu had met a few times.
But when Xu Suiyan was nineteen, he left the family and resolutely went to America to start a business.
Now, the man had been utterly transformed. He held power in his hands and made his mark in the business world.
And she had become a fallen heiress.
“Are you here to laugh at me?” Xu Suiyan bit her lip, her eyes red and full of defiance.
The man suddenly smiled. He looked down at her and gently patted her head. “Of course not, my Yanyan.”
He had waited a long time for this moment.
The man took her home. Living under someone else’s roof, Xu Suiyan put aside her usual spoiled ways and grew cautious.
As time went by, she realized that although he seemed cold and ruthless, he was actually gentle and generous.
The day after they met, Xi Zhiyu handed her his main bank card and promised that living with him would only improve her standard of living.
Xu Suiyan cautiously spent money for a month. Looking at the bill, the man sighed and said with a pained expression, “Yanyan, how can you treat yourself so badly?”
Encouraged, Xu Suiyan’s spending shot up the following month. Seeing the bills, the man stroked her head and said, “I make money for you to spend.”
One day, after keeping her rebellious impulses bottled up for a long time, Xu Suiyan managed to evade the many bodyguards the man had assigned to her. She sneaked out of the house and drank with her friends at a bar until midnight.
At three in the morning, she returned from her wild night out in a short dress with delicate straps and bare shoulders, tiptoeing as she tried to open the villa’s front door.
The door had barely opened a crack when the villa suddenly blazed with light.
Xi Zhiyu sat calmly on the sofa with his long legs crossed. His luxurious suit was immaculate, and a crack had appeared in his usually impassive expression. “Be good, Yanyan. Come here.”
Xu Suiyan’s face went pale. Stiffly, she walked toward him.
Xi Zhiyu’s fingertips traced from her delicate brows and eyes down to her fragile, snow-white neck. “You’ve been naughty, Yanyan. You’ll have to be punished.”
The man’s commanding presence left Xu Suiyan breathless. Trembling, she asked, “What kind of punishment?”
“You’ll find out tomorrow.”
And so Xu Suiyan fell asleep in fear.
When she woke the next morning, she was horrified to discover that her body was covered from head to toe in kiss marks of varying shades.
She looked up to find Xi Zhiyu smiling at her. “Yanyan, you finally noticed.”
Note:
The author let their kinks run wild with this one. It contains discipline scenes, so if that’s not for you, please leave immediately.
The male lead has questionable morals and is a genuine pervert.
Theme: Be an upright person
